I am window shopping in town when I see a flier about a lecture taking place at the local college. It sounds interesting so I take note of the time and decide right then and there that I am going to go. Little do I know about the events I have just set into motion with that decision. When the night of the lecture comes I decide to wear something simple and...
It was 11 o'clock on Friday evening, he was dozing on the sofa...half watching tv, half thinking about what might happen the following night when His phone beeped...a message...from Miss... "Put the key in the usual place, strip and put on your whore panties and your cuffs. Get a kitchen chair and have it in the doorway facing the living room. Sit on it, at...
"Now, Henry, tell me some more about how your wife finds you inadequate in bed," Rosetta pushed, adjusting her enormous rump in her specially designed leather chair. She was very interested in getting deep into the psyche of this client. A very small man, only about 100 lbs, he was slightly intimidated by the African-American amazon with hips nearly as wide...
Charlotte Marlton watched her gelding limp as she led the tall roan a few steps across the pasture. "Damn" she said aloud using language that she never would have spoken had any of her family or friends been present. Charlotte had a reputation for being spirited (her aunts would even say wild) but there are things a lady must never be witness doing...
This story is the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth, so help me God. THE WINTER OF 1946-47 was long and cold in northern Montana. On Christmas Day my father pulled me on my brand-new sled to a neighbor's house, where we borrowed a load of firewood that we stacked on our back porch. I seem to remember that the thermometer read --55 that day,...
"Is it true?" I asked, feeling myself blush as I finished my question, "What your father said about your hands?" He looked at me, surprised for a moment, before gathering his composure. "Would you like to find out?" he asked, his face moving to a suggestive smirk that sent goosebumps running across my skin. I was almost frozen, thinking of the consequen...
I met Cancace, in the fall of 1988. We were both members of a Christian dating service in Orange County, California. Each week, the service held a "group" session which was, sort of, a psychotherapy, group where people discussed their "issues." I was a passive member, who supported others, and didn't really go beyond the "I am still looking for love" state...
I am so horny! So damn horny that I can't think straight. And while this wouldn't probably be a problem on a normal day, I have finals in two days and I have to study for the damn exam! For some odd reason, any time I'm in a stressful situation I get horny. It's almost like my body's way of getting rid of the pentup frustration coiled in my body in the form...
Lance and Dina worked at a firm for years always head to head, bumping to the top one or the other. Lance was young and handsome, with features of a god, his light brown hair smooth on his head, his green eyes fierce like a tiger. He wore his gray suit and tie carrying a brown leather briefcase straight to Dina's office. Dina was longing for someone to touc...
They were all off to the lake for the day. It was the height of summer and boiling hot; possibly the hottest summer in years. Nick drove the car down the quiet country lanes with Bex chatting away beside him. In the back were Tom, Anna and Chris, all of whom were commenting on the outfit Anna had worn. Nick checked her out in the mirror again - it was quite...